The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"..."

Things have come to this point. Ian knew that if he didn't agree with Ophelia, her expectations would be somewhat dashed.

"I understand."

"If that's the case—"

"I'll do my best to arrange it."

"Good~"

Ophelia rarely showed her coquettish side.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Ian."

"Well, you can rest."

After dressing the girl and covering her with a blanket, Ian left a symbolic kiss on her forehead and then turned and left.

There was a snap.

The door is closed.

Waiting outside the door were still BB, Nightingale, and Scathach.

The first person to speak was naturally the nurse who had been worried about Ophelia's health.

She just asked;

"It should be okay, right?"

"Yes." The man nodded, confirming Nightingale's statement. "She has fallen asleep - just as you expected."

"That's good……"

Nightingale seemed relieved.

Even now that she has become a Servant, she still has a mysterious obsession with saving others.

"Then my coming out does have some meaning... That's great."

Hearing this, Ian couldn't help but sigh again for Nightingale's character.

really--

Nurses like her who are praised for their stories always have a much gentler personality than others.

but……

Unlike Nightingale's attitude of "as long as people are fine", BB seems a little dissatisfied.

She crossed her arms over her chest, looking very unhappy after being bullied.

"I don't really want to say this—"

“But isn’t this too outrageous?”

"It would have been fine if they didn't let BB and that woman over there (referring to Scathach) in at first, but later they even 'drove' the nurse out."

"Although I heard from Zhuo that this person seems to be a savior of the same level as him, but isn't this kind of personality a bit too bad?"

"..."

"I agree with this." Scathach looked at Ian and confirmed BB's consideration, "But-"

"I believe she was able to do this, and it must have been with your consent."

"so……"

Scathach jumped lightly and came in front of Ian.

"Tell us what happened, that should be all right, right?"

"..."

"it is good."

A few minutes later.

In the bathhouse of Chaldea.

After Nero's meticulous renovations, its scale has become even larger than before - yes, it should have been something that everyone should have tried their best to stop, but in the end no one could stop the Roman emperor.

If you think about it carefully, maybe it's because of Mordred's "help" that the progress is so easy?

but……

There is obviously no point in worrying about this now.

Ian quickly turned his attention back to BB, Scathach and Nightingale in front of him.

"Come down—"

"Relax a bit while you're at it."

In response to Ian's words, Scathach was the first to enter the bathtub. After entering the water, her beautiful long purple hair spread out like a blooming flower.

She came to Ian very naturally and rubbed his hands gently.

This is the "service" from the Queen of Shadow Country that only the King of Shadow Country is qualified to receive - in other words, only Ian can receive such treatment.

of course.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Scathach was rubbing more than just her hands.

If BB and Nightingale hadn't been there, she would probably be riding on Ian by now.

"..."

Feeling an indescribable crisis, BB took off his coat without saying a word and swam to Ian's side like Scathach.

She followed her example and rubbed Ian's other hand.

Although Nightingale wanted to say or write something, she ended up sitting a little further away - this seemed to be a temporary concession.

but……

Ian could always feel her gaze, as if she was observing him somewhere strange.

"stop!"

The man stopped the war just in time.

"Let's finish the business first, and then talk about other things later."

"Business—"

"That won't affect anything."

Scathach may have sensed the danger of the competition and acted more proactively than before.

She directly pulled the man's hand towards her - it must be mentioned here that the three of them actually decided to come to this place at the last minute, so their clothes at this moment were the same as usual, without any fancy clothes.

"Is it possible——"

The Queen of Shadow Kingdom looked up at her husband with an air of knowing the answer.

"Does my presence make you so flustered?"

"..."

Once a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside is activated, he will play harder than anyone else.

Hearing words that Scathach would never say under normal circumstances, Ian couldn't help but laugh.

BB also recognized this laughter as a sign of Scathach's victory.

She quickly followed suit and did something similar.

"That's right—"

BB simply pulled Ian's arm tighter.

"Could it be that you, a pig, really become that shy just because a girl holds your hand?"

"In that case—"

"That's too lame!"

"You can express your own opinions." Scathach looked at BB on the other side and expressed her dissatisfaction. "Blindly imitating my behavior will only make people think that you have no idea how to make him like you."

"Who said BB was imitating?"

"It's just a coincidence that we had the same idea!" BB also stuck his head out and looked at Scathach on the other side.

If the two of them really used their magic, Ian thought he would probably see sparks ignited in the space in front of him?

And what a coincidence -

Nightingale, who had never participated in this war, seemed to have found an opportunity to join in and lay down directly in front of Ian.

In the face of Scathach and BB's surprised looks, she was still able to say it expressionlessly;

"Don't mind my—"

"You guys quarrel, and I lie down."

"Anyway..."

Nightingale lay on the man's lap.

"I've figured it out now—I'm definitely not going to win by robbing."

"I don't intend to possess Ian alone, so I don't mind who wins the argument in the end."

"..."

"All right."

Ian hugged BB and Scathach on his left and right, allowing them to lean against him.

At the same time, he curled up his legs slightly to allow the non-competitive Nightingale to feel more involved.

“No matter who they are, they are important to me.”

"I always say that—"

Scathach looked at the man who was hugging her, his purple hair covered with water droplets.

“It always feels perfunctory.”

“It has the flavor of a formula answer.”

"Yeah, that's true." BB also muttered, "I always use this kind of words to get rid of BB. It always feels like I was gently pushed and then walked a long way."

"you……"

Seeing that he had suddenly become a person who shared the same hatred with BB and Scathach, Ian was stunned at first, and then he laughed.

However, he knew how to solve it - that was to use a little force.

As BB and Scathach's faces flushed slightly, the man spoke with some "bad intentions".

"Whether it's perfunctory or not, you'll know later, right?"

"I hope that when the time comes, you won't give me a perfunctory treatment—"

"..."

"..."

Scathach and BB looked at each other, and then realized that the other party had fully understood what Ian's words meant.

So……

Let's call a ceasefire for now.

"Ok."

Scathach touched the hand that she had "occupied".

"so--"

"What did Ophelia tell you last?"

"Actually, she doesn't know much." Ian looked at Scathach who was playing with her fingers, "Because after the explosion, she fell into a coma."

"No, to be precise, I was in a nightmare. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so unaware that I was trapped in that room."